Red Nails
High Heels
She's Reckless with the hearts she steals
Spends money
She doesn't earn
And sets fires just to watch 'em burn
That girl's made of matches
And she wants to light her name until it catches
Too close to be playing around
She's gonna burn herself to the ground
Cool as ice,but flammable
She's kept her pretty little hands full
Has en-fell a sacrifice
At the alter of burning your name in light
That girl's made of matches
And she wants to light her name until it catches
Too close to be playing around
She's gonna burn herself to the ground
She likes the feel of ashes in between her fingertips,but
Her lungs are fillin' up with smoke
Hey!She likes the feel of ashes in between her fingertips,but
Her lungs are fillin' up with smoke
(x2)Fillin' ayyy!That girl's made of matches
And she wants to light her name until it catches
Too close to be playing around, She's gonna burn herself
(x2)Down!